Dinner

A FAMILY DINNER.

My petals area is still hurting from our all-night making out session. When I wake up, my lover is peacefully sleeping next to me. I admire his good looks. With his long natural eyelashes, he’s stunning. I kiss his brow, and he quickly pull me closer to him, wraps his arms around me.

“What the hell? So, you’re already awake?” I just blurt it out. “Are you just pretending to sleep?”

“No. Your kiss woke me up, my love,” he says as he begins kissing me. When he nips my earlobe, I moan. My heart fluttering as he traces kisses down my neck. His hands glide up and down my body, lighting a fire within me. As my body tremble with ecstasy, I let out a low moan. His lips are back on mine, and his tongue is exploring my mouth with a ferocity I’ve never feel before. His fingertips burrow into my flesh, sending thrills down my spine.

“Miller, we need to shower and dress up. My family will be waiting for us for breakfast soon,” I tell him. “We can come back and pick up where you